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Bed Spins

boppers be, wanting to talk Peeping my walk, and whispering (ooh girl that's H.A.W.K.) And sexual thoughts, start running through they head Is he good in bed

Of ya cryin Cold shivers in the black said I'll light the match I'm burnin hot Like ya thermostats Overdose when I push up Inside ride on a bed of fire

+Scott+ Scotch and soda, a twisted plot Bums and cops, covers and quilts Pillows and blankets, cottons and silks Mind so heavy hope the bed don't tilt

half-made bed Pick of the litter, litter of the pick Pack leader will huff cannibal fumes, mechanical zoom There's ample room Stowaways inside the cargo bed

bob and weave amalgam played the falcon to your fixture I branch out, arms flailing backwards Wailin upon a tidy sound circuit Slightly foul Gershwin With a bed

wont get much sleep Footsteps sending shivers down your Spine, just one more block and you'll be mine, Words playin over in your head Soon you'll be so far from your bed

alone tonight The reason you can't sleep is lying next to you You are afraid you'll die A dull pathetic life scares the hell out of you You wet the bed

reasons, dear It?s cold outside I hate the seasons here I suffer mornings most of all I feel so powerless and small By ten o?clock I?m back in bed Fighting

wore off And there's no medication I find strong enough To replace my spine and destroy my mind This time I heard you were sleeping alone In a bed made